[ picking up my lunch ]
CLERK: ZZ Top.
ME: Wha?
CLERK: You. Your beard.
ME: […]
CLERK: You look like the ZZ Top guy.
ME: I’ve gotten that before, yes.
CLERK: Yeah, I bet. That Dirty Hill guy. That’s who you look like.
ME: You mean Dusty Hill?
CLERK: Whatever it was. Here ya go, ZZ.
I'm holding my breath until you comment.